Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

During the break, Mubai and a few of his buddies were leaning against the corridor fence.

Zhang Hao looked at Mubai who was still immersed in his homework: "You haven't finished your homework yet. You've been working on it all day."

Mubai didn't even raise his head: "Cheng Miaomiao from Class 3, she gave me fifty yuan to help her copy her homework."

Zhang Hao and the brothers next to him looked at each other. This Mubai bar was not short of money, but he just liked to make some pocket money by himself. Unfortunately, he was too diligent, which made them feel a little guilty for a few minutes.

Mubai was quick with his hands, and although he didn't make much, it was still some income at least.

Mubai felt that his train of thought was interrupted. Zhang Hao kept hitting his waist with his hands. Mubai looked up impatiently and saw everyone looking down at the fence.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Brothers, there is a beauty." In an instant, all the boys in the class ran out.

Okay, Mubai thought it was an exaggeration, but there were still a few people who were unmoved.

He subconsciously turned his head and just met the eyes of the girl under the tree.

Jiang Cha ignored the whistles from upstairs, slightly raised his eyebrows at Mubai, and then stood quietly in the shade waiting for someone.

Zhang Hao whistled: "She's so pretty. Did she look up at me just now?"

"Fart, look in my direction"

"You two, stop arguing. If you don't have a mirror, you will have to pee. It's obviously me you're looking at!"

Zhang Hao leaned into Mubai's ear and said, "Tsk, you're so good-looking. I wonder which class I transferred to..."

"I wonder how she compares with the eldest lady who lives in your house?"

Mubai looked away and glanced at Zhang Hao: "It's time for class."

As soon as the bell rang, the busy corridor instantly dispersed.

……

Jiang Cha followed the class teacher into the classroom. Several boys immediately became energetic, and some even started to make noises.

When the head teacher glared at him, he instantly lost his voice.

"This is a new student in our class, Fu Ling. Fu Ling has just transferred here. We need to help her integrate into our class. Okay, Fu Ling, please go and sit at the table at the back. Stop arguing. Classes begin"

"Damn it, Fu Ling, isn't she the bankrupt daughter of your family? It's really her." Zhang Hao stretched his head and asked Mubai softly.

Mubai's eyes followed Jiang Cha's footsteps, and he came back to his senses and hummed slightly.

"This young lady is different. She's so white and so pretty! Look at that small waist. She looks better in this school uniform than anyone else." Zhang Hao's medium voice sounded.

The girl in the back seat of Zhang Hao heard this and thrust the cap of her pen toward Zhang Hao's waist.

Zhang Hao subconsciously said: "Hey, I said, Lu Jia..."

"Zhang Hao, why don't you come up to the podium and talk?" The head teacher stood next to Zhang Hao without anyone noticing. Finally, Zhang Hao was lifted up and slid to the podium to listen to the lecture at close range.

During recess, Jiang Cha stayed in his seat alone, out of tune with the students in the class who were gathering in groups of twos and threes.

"The eldest lady looks so pitiful alone." Zhang Hao didn't know when he threw himself next to Mubai.

He raised his head and glanced: "Then go over and talk to her."

Zhang Hao waved his hand: "I don't want it, the eldest lady has a cold temperament."

Jiang Cha pulled the clothes on the front table: "Here you 100, help me buy some water, no ice."

The boy who was ordered stood up because she had just transferred to another school.

"Holy crap, it costs a hundred yuan to buy water? Are you sure her family is bankrupt?" Zhang Hao said to Mubai exaggeratedly.

Mubai pushed his head that blocked his sight.

After a few minutes, the boy who bought water from the front came back. With a red face, he pushed the water to Jiang Cha and took out the money in his pocket: "This is the change."

"Help me unscrew it." Jiang Cha pointed to the water on the table with his eyes, and the boy helped unscrew the bottle cap and bring it to her.

"Just keep the money, you're just running errands!"

The boy was holding the money at a loss. Mubai stood up and took it, patting the boy on the shoulder. The boy turned his head and said, "Brother Bai."

Mubai slapped the money on the table, and many people paid attention to them.

"Fu Ling, this is not your old school. We don't want to pay for errands."

Jiang Cha's eyes fell on Mubai's face: "He runs errands for me, so it's normal for me to give him money!"

Mubai's forehead popped up: "..." That's right.

"Take the money back." Mubai handed the money to the girl sitting on the chair.

Jiang Cha's beautiful eyes were filled with doubts, and she stopped arguing with Mu Bai and took the money obediently.

Mubai was surprised.